Sometimes , |
There are things dat we don't want it to happen but have to accept, |
I'm not loved . yet not hated . |
Sometimes , you end up losing yourself trying to hold onto someone who never cared about losing you .. |
It's loneliness. She's just looking for her own place & her own worth. |
What is it about you that makes me laugh when I don't even want to smile? |
Starting over. Forgetting about you. |
We've gone our separate ways and I believe it's the best for us. But, sometimes I wonder; will I ever met someone like you again? |
Love me or hate me , |
You're ( nothing ) SORT of my everything. |